Dice 2 [h.s.]

Dice 2 [h.s.]

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SEQUEL TO DICE *PAUSED INDEFINITELY* - "Did goodbye mean letting go and did letting go mean forever?" -perry - THIS BOOK CONTAINS TRIGGER WORTH SUBJECTS. READ WITH CAUTION!!! - When all else fails, love is supposed to conquer all, but it's messy. When the evil is your ex-love, war becomes personal. If love is the hero in all the stories, why is it her enemy? - //PREVIEW// My heart began to race as I watched both men approach me. The loud music of the club I unwillingly was in began to get louder and louder as they grew closer and closer. Harry had a darkness swirling in his eyes, laced with sex drive and jealousy. If only he knew how much I loved him and wanted only him. Xavier approached me as well, his upper teeth on full display as he bit his lip, looking my body up and down. This sent daggers into my chest and a forced cringe on my face. "Wanna dance?" Xavier asked, beating Harry to the punch. "Nope." I went to move towards Harry but Xavier grabbed my arm. "Don't touch her." Harry pushed him away and towards the crowd. "Don't touch me." Xavier pushed him back. With a blind mix of alcohol and drugs, Harry threw the first punch at Xavier's face, forcing Xavier to fight back. "You've got to be kidding me!" I shouted, running in the middle of it. "Stop!" I tried to shout over the music. But quickly, my head was knocked to the side. "Kennedy!" Harry shouted, catching me before I fell to the ground. I pressed my hand to my face. Holy shit, Xavier hit me. "Get away from me!" I shouted at Xavier as he approached me with eyes like a puppy. How the fuck did I get in a love triangle with Harry Styles and Xavier Beckett? - POSSIBLY OPEN FOR TRANSLATIONS - ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @tpwk_pleaseeee
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My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

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